[Naruto] I really don’t know how to use wood escape.

1

"I have no past."

If this body is healed with divine power, it will return to what it should have been like when it was fifteen years old. But when the gods came, time stopped on the girl's body, with no past and no future.

Rong caught the signal that the boy wanted to know her past, and she said this calmly, as calmly as the weather today.

The girl's vacant eyes were fixed on Tobirama. The large clothes embroidered with the clan emblem of a double-headed spear were worn on her body, as empty as a shelf with clothes hung on it. Her skin was smooth after treatment, but Tobirama Having seen her in a state of embarrassment, it was like a flower withering in full bloom. Even people with a heart full of ice might lament this.

This is a poor child who managed to survive from his family's bad habit of sacrificing human beings.

Tobirama still looked calm, but he softened his tone slightly: "Do you know who your father or mother is? Have you ever heard of Nanga River? Or other things that you still remember?"

Rong stared blankly at the swaying silver hair in front of her eyes. She stretched out her hand and grasped the thing that attracted her, soft and warm.

The Mother Goddess once taught her that gods must not be favored or not loved. She had always followed this instruction carefully and prudently. She was like a young bud in Meng Chun, full of curiosity about all sunshine, rain and dew. He knows what he likes and hates, and still has no idea that there is something like a god in his mind.

Having lost her godhead, she is no longer a god. The fragmentation of her godhead in the wasteland caused her to be severely damaged, and even her mind regressed back to the time she was just born. In some sense, she is a real child. child.

Tobirama was stunned for a moment. He had always been mature, and his eldest brother was always unreliable. As the second son of the Senju clan, he shouldered the responsibilities of his family, and no one had ever rubbed his head.

Although their mother died long ago, he still has two younger brothers, Itama and Wajian. Taking good care of his younger brothers, elder brother and the entire family is what this young man has been working hard for.

"What's your name?" Rong asked.

"A room of thousands of hands."

"My name is Rong, you can call me Rong."

Rong likes this boy. He is a warm and quiet wind, as reassuring as her twelfth brother.

Among all the gods created by the Mother Goddess, Rong is the most human god, the goddess of all intelligent creatures, the god of harvest and decay, the sister of the god of sea and wind, and one of the seven main gods. At the same time, Rong is also the most beloved child of the Mother Goddess.

The Mother Goddess said to her: "You must love the world, no matter whether they turn their backs on you, teach humans to cultivate, and give life to the earth. You have boundless magic power to make the land fertile, plants luxuriant, and grains abundant, and you can also make the earth fertile. Wither, everything withers, and no grass grows. It can make people have endless wealth, but it can also make people live in poverty. You are my most beloved child, and you must follow the divine way I gave you without missing a word."

Rong's emerald green eyes looked directly at Tobirama, and the other party's red and clear eyes stared at her. Rong felt the other party's burning gaze, and she said: "I am the fourth child of the Mother Goddess. The Mother Goddess gave me life and Teachings, but I have forgotten... nothing, I can’t remember anything.”

Tobirama took Rong's hand away, and the chakra on his hand lightly covered the girl's body, but no injuries were found anywhere on her body.

Thinking about it, if there are wounds that have not healed, wouldn't that be a slap in the face to Saya Senju?

It was normal. No chakra was found, either from the enemy or the girl herself. This meant that she was not a ninja, but how could there be no chakra in a person?

Chakra is the unity of spiritual energy and physical energy. Regardless of whether a person can extract chakra for his own use, there must be chakra in his body. There is only one situation where chakra does not exist - there is no chakra in the corpse. .

This result made Tobirama extremely puzzled. He looked at Rong up and down, trying to find the difference in her.

Rong's emerald-like eyes were extremely pure, and her cherry-colored lips reflected her cherry-colored hair, like a bunch of flowers blooming in late spring. Rong felt the doubts in Tobirama's heart. This was very common among her followers, who were often Worship her devoutly and seek answers from her full of confusion.

In her world, God is not omniscient and omnipotent. Gods who walk on the earth develop their own believers, create their own popes, and inherit their own ideas. They are gods and founders, leading their believers to prosperity.

Until the arrival of the Christian era, the threat from the stars caused the decline of the original divine religion on the earth, the mother goddess fell, and Rong's brothers and sisters also left one after another. In the end, she was left alone to spend the long Christian era, in pain And disappear into the darkness.

"Rong, do you still remember who the Mother Goddess is?" Tobirama asked.

"The Mother Goddess...is the Mother Goddess." Rong didn't quite understand what Tobirama said. In her concept, the Mother Goddess is supreme, an existence that is more important and irreplaceable than human mothers. The Mother Goddess is a natural It is an eternal concept that exists independently.

The girl tilted her head and looked at Tobirama in confusion. Her emerald green eyes faced Tobirama's red ones, like an innocent child. Of course, Tobirama still didn't let go of his doubts. It was really Rong's appearance that It was too sudden. Various possibilities flashed through his mind, but they were all covered up by that calm face, turning into the same seriousness as the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

If it hadn't been for what happened to his elder brother, Tobirama would still be sitting at home reading ninjutsu scrolls.

Now is the period of war and confrontation. Senju and Uchiha have not started a war. Both sides are recuperating and recuperating, waiting for the next war to gain the upper hand.

Because of this, things in the clan piled up, and Tobirama had to put aside his research to deal with these things.

Perhaps because he was young and mature, Buddhama had already handed over family affairs to Hashirama and Tobirama. Now that Hashirama is in solitary confinement, Hashirama's job has naturally fallen to Tobirama.

Tobirama sighed inwardly, having a headache when facing this girl who was suspected of being able to "Wood Release". He continued to ask a few questions, but the answers he got were not satisfactory, so he had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being.

2

Rong lived in a courtyard, which was very close to where the silver-haired boy lived. There was a cherry tree in the courtyard, and now there were a few green fruits hanging sparsely on the tree. Of course, Rong was looking at it. Missing, it was the cherry tree that told her this.

That cherry tree has lived for more than ten years. It is short and weird, with crooked branches and every knot is covered with leprous-like scars. It is not yet autumn, but the leaves of this tree have begun to turn yellow. Look, It's really not long since it was born, but this old tree has grown better and better since Rong moved in.

What is Hashirama doing at this time? He was put in solitary confinement and was so bored that he almost grew mushrooms. This place was next to a warehouse not far from the tribe. Very few tribe members would come. According to Hashirama's character, he couldn't be idle.

Just like that, one day, Hashirama noticed that the old trees in the abandoned yard next door were still alive and bearing red cherries. He stepped up and looked into the yard.

It happened that Rong was watering the tree. Under layers of shadow, the two of them looked across the wall. The wind blew by, blowing Rong's long cherry-colored hair. Hashirama couldn't tell what was wrong, but his heart seemed to have been hit hard. For a moment, the feeling was not painful, but it was hard to ignore. When he saw those emerald eyes, he couldn't help but scratch his head.

"Uh... hello, my name is Hashirama. I heard from Tobirama that you are not in good health. Are you feeling better now?"

Rong felt the strong vitality of Hashirama, which was rare, at least the strongest that Rong had ever seen in human beings so far.

The God of Harvest loves this boy.

Rong stepped forward, held Hashirama's face, and pressed it against Hashirama's forehead like a mother. She said, "I like you."

Hashirama touched his hair in a daze, but his keen reaction on the battlefield was as dull as a piece of wood here, "Oh...ah? Ah?! That, this..."

There are many girls in the clan, but close contact like this is rare. In addition, Hashirama is so dazzled by beauty that he looks like a fool. Of course, the above are all Tobirama's thoughts.

Tobirama stood at the courtyard gate and shook his head, "Brother, father asked you to find him."

"now?"

"Correct."

Hashirama left reluctantly, leaving only Tobirama and Rong in the yard.